“Yes sir. I called the company earlier today and they said that the opening was still available, so here I am,” she answered cheerfully.“Well, w...at are your qualifications for this job Lisa? Do you have any prior experience? College degree?”“I’m afraid not sir. I actually never made it through high school,” she admitted.“Oh dear. I’m sorry to hear that. Was there any particular reason you didn’t graduate?” I asked.“Well, if I’m being totally honest sir, I was expelled.”“For?”“I got caught. I hope you'll forgive me." Is that what you really think of me?" I asked."Not about you, Michael," she said. "I tend to think that way about all men. Even though rationally I understand that your motives were protective and not vindictive I still tend to lump you in with everyone else of your gender. I was about an hour away before my strong sense of self-preservation kicked in. But never once have you forced me to do anything I didn't want to do nor have you tried to coerce or control me."She. She moaned, and bit her lip a little. He pushed in deep and held it there, while she rocked her ass on it, and then he started pumping in long strokes. Her breasts almost hit my face as they were rocking with his rhythm. As he pounded my wife, he said Tell him how it feels. Her eyes were closed as she enjoyed his stroke. She said Fuck he has a great cock- I fucking love having his fucking awesome cock in me. My dick ached, I wished that I could touch it. God he is a great fuck- oh your wife is. ‘I mean, it’s dark in there and…’ The chuckle Sophie heard was warm and friendly. She blushed as she realized how dumb she must have sounded and tried to think of something smarter to say. Luke excused himself to talk with another worker and soon walked back to the truck. Sophie gave a quick wave to her neighbors and ran back into her house. After feeling her way to the bedroom, she stripped off her soggy clothes, slipped on some pajamas and stumbled back to the living room. Sophie forgot all.